110, Xiao Qiang wants to take revenge on the anonymous letter owner
On the way back, Zheng Nanfeng looked behind him in the rearview mirror again, and this time he found that a black sedan seemed to be following. He turned the motorcycle into an alley, left and right. It's easier for motorcycles to turn around in narrow alleys, but not for cars. Soon Zheng Nanfeng threw the stalker away.
When Zheng Nanfeng returned home, Chen Yunxiang looked at the suitcase containing money and said excitedly: "We have succeeded again!" This time the new house needs to be renovated. ”
Zheng Nanfeng was not too excited, he whispered: "When I came back, I found that there seemed to be a car following behind, but I was thrown away." ”
Chen Yunxiang hugged her husband: "You are really good!" What a hero! ”
Zheng Nanfeng said again: "This shows that the other party is also unwilling. We'll have to be careful in the future. ”
Chen Yunxiang nodded and said, "We will stop doing it in the future, and he will not find us." ”
Xiao Meng lost his partner, returned to his brother's house a little depressed, and said to his brother: "Damn, this kid is very cunning, riding an electric bicycle into the alley and throwing me away." ”
Xiao Qiang said: "People who can do this must have some brains. But we're not brainless, and we'll find a way to find out. ”
Xiao Meng nodded: "No matter how much Sun Monkey can jump, he can't escape from the palm of the Buddha's hand." I've got to find this bastard and clean him up. ”
Xiao Meng followed the postmark of the anonymous letter to search near the post office on Stadium Road. He searched the vicinity of the two post boxes and found no clues. When he reached the third mailbox, he saw an old man repairing shoes sitting next to the mailbox. He stepped forward and greeted: "Uncle, are you busy?" ”
The old man looked up at him and asked, "Do you want to repair your shoes?" ”
Xiao Meng said: "You always oil my leather shoes." After saying that, he sat down on a small bench next to the old man.
The old man oiled and wiped Xiao Meng's leather shoes. Xiao Meng said, "Uncle, I want to ask you about something." ”
"What's the matter?" The old man looked up and asked, his face was engraved with deep wrinkles, and he looked like a manual laborer who was often exposed to the wind and sun.
"Recently, a young man of medium height, not fat or thin, has sent a letter to this mailbox?" As he spoke, Xiao Meng took out another box of Yellow Crane Tower brand cigarettes, handed one to the old man, and lit a fire for him.
The old man took a puff of his cigarette, exhaled the smoke very comfortably, and then said, "There is really such a person, who has come to this post box twice recently. Because there are very few people who come to the mailbox now, I am very impressed. ”
"And what does this man look like?" Xiao Meng asked again.
The old man took another puff of his cigarette, and then said, "Round face, combed hair, slender eyes, big nose, thick lips, and a big black mole on the top of the lip." On a hot day, he still wears gloves when he mails letters. It's weird. ”
"Did he come on a blue e-bike?"
"The first time I came on foot. The second time I came on an e-bike, it was blue. ”
The old man polished his shoes. After Xiao Meng paid the money, he gave a box of cigarettes to the old man. The old man said that I only take money for work. Xiao Meng said that you should accept it when you are old. Put the cigarette on the small bench and go.
When he arrived at his brother's company office, Xiao Meng reported the situation to his brother.
Xiao Qiang said: "It seems that this person is the one who sent the anonymous letter. He wore gloves on a hot day for fear of leaving fingerprints on the envelope. He added: "I seem to have an impression of the appearance of this man you mentioned." ”
"Have you seen him?" Xiao Meng stared at his brother with some excitement and asked.
"Well, let me think about it." Xiao Qiang thought for a while and said: "At the beginning of spring, our company organized a spring outing, and the families of the company's employees also participated. This person seems to be a family member of a company employee. As he spoke, he opened the drawer and pulled out a file bag containing a stack of photos. Here are some photos from that spring outing. He took out the photograph and looked at it, then pointed to a young man and said, "This man looks very similar to the person you said about the mail." You see, he has a round face, long slender eyes, a big nose, and a large black mole on his lips. ”
Xiao Meng looked at the photo and nodded: "It's quite similar." ”
Xiao Qiang recalled again: "He is the husband of Chen Yunxiang, an administrative office clerk, and it seems that his surname is Zheng. My guess is that the person who wrote the anonymous letter may be someone inside the company, and that's right. ”
Xiao Meng said: "I'll show his photo to the old man who repairs shoes, and I can confirm it." ”
Xiao Meng took Zheng Nanfeng's photo and showed it to the old man who repaired shoes. The old man said, "That's right, it's him." Xiao Meng gave the old man another box of cigarettes.
Xiao Qiang and his brothers began to plan a way to take revenge on Chen Yunxiang and his wife.
Xiao Meng began to follow Chen Yunxiang quietly, wearing a hat and a mask and following her like a cat.
He found that she often bought pies from a Xingfa snack bar. Seeing her come to Xingfa snack bar again, he leaned forward and heard her and the proprietress laughing and saying, "Your pie is delicious, my husband is willing to eat it." He often stayed up late to watch the game, so I bought it for him to make supper. ”
The proprietress smiled and said, "You care about him so much, what a good daughter-in-law." She smiled again and said, "Would you like to eat this pie too?" ”
Chen Yunxiang smiled and said, "Yes, I will also eat some when my husband eats." ”
They both laughed happily.
Xiao Meng thought that if I had quietly poisoned the pie that Chen Yunxiang bought, then the two of them would have eaten the pie and died in the middle of the night.
That evening, Xiao Meng saw Chen Yunxiang buy pies at Xingfa Snack Bar again, put them in a plastic bag, and then walked towards the bus stop. He immediately went and bought the same amount of pies, put them in a plastic bag and followed. While waiting for the bus, Xiao Meng quietly manipulated the pie in the bag.
The bus came, Chen Yunxiang got on the bus, and Xiao Meng also followed and sat behind her. Xiao Meng was still wearing a hat and a big mask, and after the car drove out for a while, Xiao Meng saw Chen Yunxiang dozing off, and quietly replaced the pie she put beside her with the pie in his bag. He wears gloves and does not leave fingerprints on plastic bags.
Chen Yunxiang returned home and said to Zheng Nanfeng: "I bought pies again, let's eat pies for dinner, and I don't have to make them." ”
Zheng Nanfeng said happily: "Okay, I can't get tired of eating this pie." ”
Chen Yunxiang said: "I'll take a shower first, and then we'll eat pies." ”
When Chen Yunxiang was taking a bath, Zheng Nanfeng, who was already hungry, picked up a pie and ate it. After a few bites, he felt that the pie didn't taste right, so he spit out the pie in his mouth and rinsed his mouth again. But after a while, I still felt uncomfortable in my stomach and intestines, and then I vomited up and down, diarrhea, and foamed at the mouth. He shouted, "Oops, my stomach hurts, it hurts!" ”
Chen Yunxiang heard the shouting and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, and when she saw Zheng Nanfeng lying on the ground, she asked urgently, "What's wrong with you?!" ”
Zheng Nanfeng clutched his stomach and shouted: "I have a stomachache after eating this pie, and I die of pain!" ”
Chen Yunxiang hurriedly said that she had to go to the hospital. They took the unfinished pie and took a taxi to the hospital.
The hospital found that Zheng Nanfeng had rat poison in his gastric juice, and immediately gave him a gastric enema, and his condition improved.
The hospital checked the pie brought by Chen Yunxiang again, saying that it contained rat poison. ”
Chen Yunxiang's face turned white with fright when she heard this, "What's going on?" I've bought pies from that snack bar many times and never had a problem! ”
Her heart was pounding. If Zheng Nanfeng ate all that pie...... If he goes to the hospital late...... That might be hopeless, it's terrible. "I'll have to go to Xingfa Snack Bar and ask," she said. ”
Zheng Nanfeng said: "It's late today, let's go tomorrow." ”
Chen Yunxiang said: "No, you have to ask now, the sooner this kind of thing is investigated, the better." You're okay now, just lie down and rest, and I'll pick you up later. ”
The proprietress of Xingfa Snack Bar smiled as soon as she saw Chen Yunxiang, "Girl, I'm here to buy pies again." ”
Chen Yunxiang said: "Auntie, I have something I want to ask you. ”
The proprietress looked at her strangely, "What do you want to ask me?" ”
Chen Yunxiang pointed to a corner of the store, "Let's go to a secluded place and talk." ”
When she got to the corner and sat down, Chen Yunxiang said to the proprietress: "Just now my husband ate the pie from your shop, foaming at the mouth and having stomach cramps, and immediately went to the hospital. The hospital found that there was rat poison in the gastric juice, and he was immediately given a gastric enema, which relieved him. The hospital examined the pie I had brought with me and found rat poison in it. ”